This is a song about "Deceased dad"

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

I was seized to believe that cloud 9 was deceased,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

You'd suppose you're deceased, cause i grieve like a grievance

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Death deceased never left a badder stink, prepare to rinse with antiseptic stings,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Can't win with a passive attack

Cause you looking like maxes dad

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Like football your ass smacked dad